River, ripple with the wind, 
  record the cold clouds 
  of a blueless sky, it seems 
  so lonely on this pier. 
Float on by, you green 
  maple leaf, shadow my 
  life around these waters, 
  as your destination leads 
  on down this stream.
Build me a fire, 
  make me warm and dry, 
  soak me in the river, and 
  cover me with laurel leaves.  
Let me be a scientist, 
  discover all the wonders 
  of this natural world.  
I, forever, seek knowledge 
  yet end up knowing 
  nothing.
Tell me your fears, why 
  you kill, don’t tornado 
  me up into a fruitless realm.  
Let me live in life and growth, 
  becoming a most sentient being.  
Let me swim like a fish, 
  maybe a salmon, to 
  new water, and to 
  find all the differences of 
  species hidden away 
  from the earth.
Hopes and aspirations are all 
  I have, and they lie within 
  you, I come from this earth, 
  but I will leave now 
  through you, the sea.                
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